With bronze bodies burnished with sun-oil dancing for a Ba’al or Dionysius, the ancients of this “Gio-spiritual” spot used to express their joy of life as reanimated in earth at this time of every year. And now, with what has remained of the gush of life, we, the survivors, though not salvaged completely, express with dancing our joy for what the occupation could not take possession of from our soul’s phoenix feathers while flapping its wings in its new flight. With dancing, as well, we are joined by friends we deeply appreciate for coming from all around the world in response to our invitation at the time the Zionist propaganda aims at concealing our cultural and civilized aspect, to justify its daily committed crimes against us, and to make our self-defense a manifestation of violence and terrorism.